Decisions Chapter 7 Samhain

The three friends hurried through the forest. The moon shone over the trees and lit their way. The air was fresh and cold. Robin woke up due to the movement and he groaned because he felt every step like a shot through his trembling body. "John, please..." he whispered.
"We're going to help you, Robin. Stay calm and hold on, please!" John responded. Robin felt himself slipping into unconsciousness and gave in.

An hour later they arrived at the bottom of the small hill where the stones of Rhiannon's Wheel shone in the moonlight. Erected hundreds of years ago, when the people still believed in the old gods and the natural way of life. But those places never lost its spirituality. Especially this night they all could feel it. John stopped and laid Robin down. "Wait a moment. I'm out of breath!" John gasped. Robin regained consciousness.
Slowly he opened his eyes and called for his wife. "Marion!"
The girl knelt at his side. "Hold on, my love. We're at Rhiannon's Wheel. Herne will help us here!"
Robin shook his head and a thin smile appeared on his lips. "It's too late..." he whispered.
"No, Robin..." Marion took him into her arms. Robin's body was trembling. She saw that some wounds had opened again. The blood was seeping into the bandages. Robin's head leaned heavily on her shoulder.

Edward and John looked at each other sadly. Edward moved and walked towards Rhiannon's Wheel. He wanted to call for Herne's help. John stayed with Marion and Robin. He knelt at Robin's side. Robin's breath was shallow.
"Don't be sad..." he whispered. "If you...don't...forget...what...we...have...done...together...then I'll never die...I can't die then..." Robin coughed.
John couldn't believe it. "Don't do this to us, Robin, please. We all need you."
"I can't...John...I haven't the strength..."
Marion started to weep. Robin could feel himself starting to turn away. He felt death coming and he knew that he hadn't much time. "Marion...I love you...with all my heart...and...John...Please...do as you...promised me...Take care of her!"
John nodded, tears steaming into his beard. He grabbed Robin's hand, "I will. I promise you on my life!"
Robin looked back to his wife: "Marion..." She brushed his hair off his forehead, held him more closely, and whispered again and again that she loved him. His wonderful green eyes looked at her lovingly for a long time. Then John felt how Robin's hand lost its strength.
A trembling rushed through his weak body and a last shallow breath went out with a barely heard sigh. His eyes closed then Robin was gone.
Marion could hardly believe it. "No-oo, Robin, noo-oo," she wept bitterly.

Neither Marion nor John moved for some time. Then said, with a struggle, "Let's take him inside Rhiannon's Wheel, which is how it was meant to be."

Marion, feeling like she was in a nightmare, only nodded.
John lifted Robin's dead body into his arms and took inside Rhiannon's Wheel. Edward met them halfway and told them that he hadn't felt Herne's presence anywhere. He saw that Robin was dead and stared at the body in disbelief and sadness. John laid Robin down in the centre of the stone circle.
Marion knelt at his side and shouted angrily at the silent stones: "And now? You told me that we should come here, and now everything is over? Why? Just so we could come here to see him die in the cold? Come out, Herne! Does a father behave like this?" But there was no answer. Marion fell into despair.
She stroked a hand over her husband's lifeless features. "Oh, Robin, why have you left me alone?"

"He hasn't left you yet!" a voice said to her. Marion looked up. "And he hasn't left us. Think about what I have said to you, Marion!"
It was Herne, though she only heard his voice in her mind.
"You told me that he is beyond your power – and now he is dead!" she answered him bitterly.
"He was beyond my power from the beginning, that's true. I told you that the Powers of Light and Darkness aren't with him any longer, but you're a part of him and, so, he's not beyond your power!"
Herne appeared in front of her. "Remember and you'll understand!" The horned god of the forest lifted his arms, and Marion felt a clear, bright wave touch her. She remembered the day when she was brought back to life by her husband and understood.
"My power of love can bring him back?" she asked.
"If you're ready to risk your life for him, then your power will be strong enough. Only true love can do that," Herne explained. "Quick, the doors to the otherworld won´t stay open for very long!"
Marion nodded, with firm will she laid her hands on Robin's body, and let the wave run through her body into his.
"So let the Wheel turn once more..." Herne said with a solemn voice.
John and Edward noticed that strange things were happening around them, but they weren't able to move.

When Marion touched the world beyond, the first sensation she experienced was the same pain Robin felt. She shared all of his feelings for a moment and then she found him. She stretched out her hand and caught him, before he could vanish completely into the world of the dead.
Robin felt her presence in surprise and noticed what she did. Then they heard Hernes voice: "Sometimes the power of love can be stronger than the power of the gods themselves. So it was meant to be from the beginning. The path to the future is clear once again. Now go back, my children, and live!"
It seemed to them that hours went by, but it took only minutes. Then they found they were back at Rhiannon's Wheel.
Robin opened his eyes and sat up. He was alive and healthy. Marion cried out in happiness and embraced her husband. Herne smiled and turned away. "It is done..."
Marion and Robin kissed each other passionately. Robin held Marion's face between his hands and looked at her. "You brought me back," he said calmly, tears in his eyes.
"You have done the same for me. I can't let you go. I need you, Robin. I need you!" She laid her head on his chest, and Robin nodded slowly, stroking her hair.

"Thank you, Marion, for all you have done for me," he whispered, shivering when he thought back to everything that had happened.
"I've seen everything, Robin," Marion answered through her tears. "I felt the same pain for a moment and I understand what you were going through. I love you. Oh my God, how much I love you!"
Both embraced and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Marion wiped Robin's tears away with her fingers. His green eyes shone bright and clear again.
John and Edward couldn't believe their eyes at first, but then Edward noticed Herne's presence and he knew what had happened.

John caught Robin as he stood up. His embrace was very strong, and Robin couldn't breath for a moment. "Gently, John. I still need air to breathe."
"I'm sorry," the giant apologized. "I'm so happy that you're with us!"
Robin smiled softly and said to John: "Thank you."
"For what?"
"For taking such good care of me. I have to thank everyone, but especially you and Marion," Robin said.
John hugged him again. "We all love you, Robin, and we're all afraid of losing you!" he said quietly, looking down at Robin's body. The only reminders of the ordeal were the scars from the arrows and some thin lines where the lashes and the cuts had been.
Robin followed his look and sighed: "I still can't understand how I survived it for so long!"
Marion gave him a blanket against the coldness, kissed him and said quietly: "You're stronger than you sometimes admit." Then they saw the pale light of the winter sun over Rhiannon's Wheel and morning came.

Suddenly they heard more voices, and their friends approached the hill, out of the fog that was lying under the hill. Their friends could hardly believe what had happened when they heard it, but they were all happy that Robin was alive.

Later, they left Rhiannon's Wheel together and walked back towards Sherwood. Robin and Marion were walking arm in arm, close to each other, anxious not to be parted again. But there were no such plans.

Not in the near future, Herne thought, as he watched them entering Sherwood. But he had to talk to Robin soon. There was more work he had to do. The poor, the desperate and the powerless still needed his help.

Herne turned and then disappeared into the forest as well.